Actually, who is me?
And what's people looks in me?
Is there someone who really loves me?
Someone who really cares me?
People may judged me wrong
But i don't care
They don't know me
They don't know the real me
I live my own life
This is my prerogative
I think i'm big enough to take
my own decisions and my own way
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